Category: MTW Lyrics & Poems

I felt like asking her where she buried her dead She was dressed in a black bin liner that suited every word she said Getting wreaked all night long on her homemade weed, wine and takeaways Because beggars can’t be choosers on a wintery night in February

My partner in crime had disappeared with her flatmate She said “come over here and put that guitar away” Raining cats n dogs outside and stranded in a strange city She said beggars can’t be choosers on a wintery night in February

I played her a song or two but she didn’t give a damn She liked music up tomidnightand after that a man I told her I was a virgin waiting on the right girl to come my way She said beggars can’t be choosers on a wintery night in February

I tried wasting some time paying my respects She just wanted to get as close as you can get So I screwed her to the floor and not one bit sorry Because beggars can’t be choosers on a wintery night in February

I use to use it to stir my tea Until that wintery night in February I met up with inner city Josephine The body snatcher of Bridgefort Street

You look at me I look at you You look at me so distantly I want you to break through this fear I want you to prove our empathy

I’ve been waiting so long I need to know Can two hearts beat as one? I’m lost in no man’s land It hurts when you misunderstand

Do you want me? To want you I want you Do you need me? To need you I need you

When I reach out you turn your pretty head I say the wrong thing you shoot me dead Addicted to you woman gone beyond help Kind of love that can seriously damages your health

Separation attraction on the defensive Confessing the truth infatuated desperate Trapped by convention regulations and rules One day your friendly the next your untouchable

My belief at this point is stronger than anyone’s disbelief Grabbed by fear flung back into the darkness If I said I loved you would you beat me over the head with it? There is a sleeping sea of possibilities if we tap it together